The little things in life that keep me sane and keep me from the inevitable killing spree that will happen one day.
When you walk past someone in the street and over hear that .5 of a seconds worth of a convo with sounds amazing.
I over heard two little old ladies on the way to the shop.
One said to the other -
"Oh you know what I'm like, I keep the cold things in fridge and the cans in the cupboard."
And the one I heard the other day.
Two school girls walking past me and one says to the other.
"Yeah, well I kept a pizza under my bed at my dads last night."